zenithbeing - Hello Poetry

Standing tall from the dust, I put my trust in the one above. I don’t listen to the ones that judge. But if they’re not judging me, I’m doing something wrong. What’s wrong with me being alone if I’m just healing myself? Spent so much time fixating, the cadence isn’t good for my health. Just like a rose, I’m still going to grow when things get hard. From the dust up - no limit. And thus, it’s just abundance.

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Oct 28, 2025

Oct 28, 2025 at 2:24 PM UTC

zenithbeing

Standing Tall

Standing tall from the dust, I put my trust in the one above. I don’t listen to the ones that judge. But if they’re not judging me, I’m doing something wrong. What’s wrong with me being alone if I’m just healing myself? Spent so much time fixating, the cadence isn’t good for my health. Just like a rose, I’m still going to grow when things get hard. From the dust up - no limit. And thus, it’s just abundance.

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A subtle whisper in wind. “Welcome back to reality” A rare and longed for promise. “Freedom, is that you?” I asked as the wind swiftly blew through my hair. Trusting my intuition, I proceeded to take it as an omen.

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Oct 16, 2025

Oct 16, 2025 at 12:31 AM UTC

zenithbeing

Whisper in The Wind

A subtle whisper in wind. “Welcome back to reality” A rare and longed for promise. “Freedom, is that you?” I asked as the wind swiftly blew through my hair. Trusting my intuition, I proceeded to take it as an omen.

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As I land back to the ground, I can't help but to wonder if the constant effort to forge our bond was Imperative. If the effects of your sabotage was worth the rumination.

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Oct 5, 2025

Oct 5, 2025 at 6:15 AM UTC

zenithbeing

Ality of Now

As I land back to the ground, I can't help but to wonder if the constant effort to forge our bond was Imperative. If the effects of your sabotage was worth the rumination.

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